Summary

Dean and Castiel explore their new relationship without the threat of death, and Sam discovers a new attraction for the archangel, Gabriel. However, Gabriel carries a secret that will put Sam directly in the line of fire. A new enemy reveals itself while an old enemy seems to have switched sides once more.

Summary

What was the probability he was gay? Honestly he hadn't really thought about it before but a few misdirected words in math was all it took. If only he'd left it alone, ignored it and went about his business....math is definitely the root of all evil.

Summary

When Derek Hale leaves his pack in Beacon Hills behind to live with his sister Laura in London England, he ends up meeting a group of remarkable boys at an X Factor audition, who just so happen to end up becoming One Direction. But the pack back home misses Derek, and he makes a promise to return to them when he finishes up University.

Summary

An alpha pack have made their way into Beacon Hills. One night Derek's pack have to face them in a bloody battle. Suddenly Stiles comes and helps them with a secret no one knew about. And what is he talking about when he mentions revenge? Will the pack make it or is this the end?

Summary

Remus returns to Hogwarts for his sixth year with his friends. Over the summer, after learning how to control his inner wolf, his eyes are opened to whole new experinces. First, he discovers his future mate. Second, a mysterious wolf pack is taking a special interest in him, but he doesn't understand why.

Summary

So what the fuck do I do now? he asks himself, because fuck, it was a long time since he had any time of his own to do whatever he pleases with.

He doesn’t have any friends he can call (well he could call Stiles, but ugh, he doesn’t want to deal with pack right now), no family except Peter, and Peter isn’t really sociable, and nope, not gonna do that.

I just want to step away from all the trouble and all the worry and not be Werewolf Hale right now.

Summary

Boyd finally found is mate, a boring human who owns a coffee shop and a man with a quiet life that fits Boyd perfectly.....Until he finds out that Stiles is far from boring and might be a little more than Boyd can handle.

Summary

It was a difficult task to find your soulmate, especially after monsters were free from the underground, double that once monsters from other dimensions started getting stuck here after coming through rifts. Sans had... a very strange connection with other versions of himself. Being the original, he stayed as far away as possible from everyone else, including people he knew and cared about.

After years of trying to get his brother out of the house to try and socialize again, and at least meet with the new monsters from the rifts, and with no luck, Papyrus takes things into his own hands. Finally he gets his brother out with a little trickery, and hopeful that his brother would make a new friend.

Nothing goes as planned.

A rp between Fineapplequeen (Queenie) and ShadowHunter1215 (Auntie), Queenie as Sans, Auntie as Red.

Summary

Peter wonders what on earth his nephew’s brought him. He takes one look at Derek’s expression, and says “What’s wrong with him?”Derek huffs. “There’s nothing wrong, technically, he’s just not your usual type.” At Peter’s cool stare he continues, “He’s kinda….skinny. And pale. And annoying.” Peter’s eyes narrow, and Derek hastens to add, “There was literally nobody else! It’s pouring out there. He was the only one stupid or desperate enough to still be hustling in this weather.”

The one where Stiles isn't even Peter's type, until he really, really is.

Summary

"Why are you here?" Peter asks, his brow furrowing in confusion. "I can understand curiosity, but Stiles, you have visited me nearly every day for years. It can't be that simple."

Stiles shrugs. It's both simple and not. For him, who grew up with the wind, who is inseparable from it in the best of ways, it is absurdly simple. For Peter, who doesn't trust the wind as Stiles does, it may not be. "The wind says you're mine. That's all I need."

Summary

Draco Malfoy's life changed when he came online as a Guide when he was seven. The first Malfoy to ever come online in history. His life changed again when it was storming the worst it had ever stormed. He was alone in his room when a wet and ragged wolf came running into his room. His Sentinel needed him.

Harry Potter came online as a Sentinel the summer that he was to turn eleven. It was the worst storm in Harry's memory, and his aunt made him stay outside in it. Harry was cowering in the corner of the yard as protected as he could get as he sobbed from the loud noises and the pain from the rain on his skin. He looked at the wolf that appeared in front of him and Harry begged him for help.

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Summary

Tony Stark's soulmate tattoo was photographed without his permission when he was a teenager... which lead to many people deciding they would copy the tattoo in the hopes of making him believe they were soulmates. Which means that maybe Stark is a little jaded about soulmate nonsense.

There is absolutely no reason why he should notice that he starts to feel a bit happier around Commander Steve Rogers...

Summary

When Harry Potter unintentionally severs their soulbond before it can fully form, Draco Malfoy resigns himself to a slow death and decides not to burden Harry with a soulmate he's made it very clear he doesn't want.

Summary

Tony Stark had thought he was one of the unlucky few who didn't have a Mate. He thought he was someone unworthy of love and happiness. He thought, like the rest of the world, it was proof he was someone inhuman.

Except, Peter turns 16 and shows up at his front door. He had waited so long for his Mate, there is absolutely no way he's going to let him go now.

Summary

Derek thinks that the mating rituals are overly romanticized bullshit, but claiming a mate and defending them from challengers is something werewolves do, and his pack can't afford to appear weak after the fire. Especially not when Deucalion and his friends are in town for the rituals. Enter Stiles Stilinski, who offers to let Derek claim him so he won't be overrun at the ceremonies. Nothing goes as expected.

Summary

Running is freeing.

That’s what Bucky holds on to when he gets in place, surrounded by thirty or so Omegas, all ready to start the Run. The wind on his face, the earth beneath his feet, the speed that takes him through the trees and deep into the woods.

Running is freeing, even when you’re running with the promise of being caught.

Summary

Bakugou is one of Yuuei Kingdom’s finest (and unhinged) knights. He should have been swelling with pride when King All Might himself personally assigned him as a bodyguard. But he assigned him to his dumbass childhood friend, Deku. What is he protecting him from? …A merman. FUCKING. DEKU.

Summary

“It’s so unfair,” Jimin continues to rant, frowning at the Nutella on his toast. “You stupid alphas get your rut only four to six times a year while we omegas have to go through heat each month. EACH month. Do you know how horrible that is? And it only gets less after we find a mate, which is so bothersome to do when you are busy with uni and work. But maybe that’s what I should do.” Jimin gets up to get the jam from the cabinet as he rants on. “I’m about to be twenty-four soon. I want a mate anyway. Maybe I should accept Minjae’s offer for a date. He’s cute anyway. I’ll get less heats and have someone to help me through them and we can cuddle each- Wouw.”

Jimin stops his rant in the middle of the sentence when he turns around with the jam in his hand and finds Jungkook standing right in front of him. Jungkook scowls at him for a second, takes the jam out of his hand and places it at the counter. Jimin lets him, too stunned by his sudden appearance and the notable change in his scent. Jungkook gathers Jimin in his arms then, leaning down and pressing his nose right on Jimin’s scent gland. Jimin’s breath stutters, eyes fluttering shut, and he gives in without a second thought.

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teach me how to pray, how to say your nameMyHope (CutesyMe)Summary:“It’s so unfair,” Jimin continues to rant, frowning at the Nutella on his toast. “You stupid alphas get your rut only four to six times a year while we omegas have to go through heat each month. EACH month. Do you know how horrible that is? And it only gets less after we find a mate, which is so bothersome to do when you are busy with uni and work. But maybe that’s what I should do.” Jimin gets up to get the jam from the cabinet as he rants on. “I’m about to be twenty-four soon. I want a mate anyway. Maybe I should accept Minjae’s offer for a date. He’s cute anyway. I’ll get less heats and have someone to help me through them and we can cuddle each- Wouw.”

Jimin stops his rant in the middle of the sentence when he turns around with the jam in his hand and finds Jungkook standing right in front of him. Jungkook scowls at him for a second, takes the jam out of his hand and places it at the counter. Jimin lets him, too stunned by his sudden appearance and the notable change in his scent. Jungkook gathers Jimin in his arms then, leaning down and pressing his nose right on Jimin’s scent gland. Jimin’s breath stutters, eyes fluttering shut, and he gives in without a second thought.

...

“I wonder how big your tits will get once you start lactating,” Jungkook mumbles while pinching Jimin’s nipple.

Jimin curses, images of being pregnant with Jungkook’s pups filling his mind.

“Look at you, sitting on my cock without a condom, begging to get knocked up. Would you do that? Would you carry my pups?”

Jimin nods as soon as Jungkook asks, no doubt about his answer at all. “Please.”

Jungkook leans forward and sucks Jimin’s nipple into his mouth. Jimin huffs, pressing his chest against Jungkook’s mouth and burying his hands in his hair. He only wants to get back to his nest and get bred by his alpha.

“Your milk would be so warm, wouldn’t it?” Jungkook asks after a suck hard.

Jimin moans, grinding against Jungkook. He takes one of Jungkook’s hands and presses it against his stomach, “I want to give you all my pups, alpha.”